Plies, Fabolous, Jeezy - Look Like lyrics

Fabolous [John David Jackson]

[Plies, Fabolous, Jeezy - Look Like lyrics]

Bruh bruh I know a bitch be
Looking at me when a
Bitch be seeing me jumping out
Of these big wheels
They be seing all these diamonds on a bitch
Bruh bruh I know what people be saying
"God damn he look like he sell dope"

Big stones round my neck VVS's hoe
Quarter million dollar whip look
Like I turned pro shirt match the shoes
Don't I be styling bro?
I'll be god damned look like I sell dope

Blue plastic cup, with that vodka in it
Fo' door po stains with that choppa in it
Look like my Porshe been shopping
It got new shoes on
It almost look good as I do
With all my jewels on
Choppa cost $100 came with 50 shots
100 karat bracelet it cost me 5 blocks
New Era fitted $3999, forty of the same ones
39 forty times and Jeezy's watch is fresh
Denim cost half a stack
Got some denim cost me half a crack
Pull out every dollar in my pocket
Just to buy the smoke
I'll be god damned look like I sell dope

Big stones round my neck VVS's hoe
Quarter million dollar whip look
Like I turned pro shirt match the shoes
Don't I be styling bro?
I'll be god damned look like I sell dope

Big stones round my neck VVS's hoe
Quarter million dollar whip look
Like I turned pro shirt match the shoes
Don't I be styling bro?
I'll be god damned look like I sell dope

Loso I still got that d-boy with me
(Ay Plies what it look like
Homie there it go)
What up son, what it look like
Look like I sell dope, maybe this hooks right
It could be that it's true
Maybe I'm at it too
This Audemars on my wrist
Should be tatted too
I ain't selling dope baby im selling hope
You can't see that I'm a
Star then get your telescope
My shawty mama always looking at me sideways
I keep on pulling different cars
Up in her driveway they see a nigga bread
So it might trigger feds
I tell they hatin ass to do like Biggie said:
"Rhyme a few bars so I can buy a few cars
Then I kick a few flows so
I can get a few hoes" loso

Big stones round my neck VVS's hoe
Quarter million dollar whip look
Like I turned pro shirt match the shoes
Don't I be styling bro?
I'll be god damned look like I sell dope

Big stones round my neck VVS's hoe
Quarter million dollar whip look
Like I turned pro shirt match the shoes
Don't I be styling bro?
I'll be god damned look like I sell dope

What's up bruh bruh, May 25th bruh
I know what the fuck you thinking
I look like a drug dealer
That what my partner thinking how
To wack the judge
Nigga Threw so much money in this bitch
Coulda bought the club nigga
And if I ever go broke
I'ma rob the plug nigga
Police followin me he think I sell chickens
All these diamonds on me think
They come from the kitchen
Ask me where im going told
Em I'm going fishin
Headed to the strip club finna
Catch me some bitches
12 noon im ridin quarter million dolla car
Straight hood nigga feelin like a fuckin star
Drank cognac smellin like the fuckin bar
From the looks of the watch
He must be sellin boy
All dis money homie must be a d-boy
Buyin by the 2's talkin bout the fuckin joy
Fuck em by the 3's talkin
Bout them fuckin whores
It 2 o'clock in the evenin
He must be unemployed

Big stones round my neck VVS's hoe
Quarter million dollar whip look
Like I turned pro shirt match the shoes
Don't I be styling bro?
I'll be god damned look like I sell dope

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